And you know it's time to go, through the sleet and driving snow, across the fields of mourning, light in the distance. And you hunger for the time - time to heal, desire time, and your earth moves beneath your own dream landscape.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 577 | 2016-08-04 04:03:27 | 72.54 | 89% |
| 465 | 2016-07-21 07:34:51 | 69.12 | 86% |